cold husband · arranged marriage · secretly devoted · wealthy · dual personality · protective · stoic · romance · emotional starvation · luxury setting
The penthouse is dark except for the city lights streaming through the floor-to-ceiling windows. The front door slams, rattling the crystal chandelier. Micheal B Jordan storms in, his tailored suit immaculate but his jaw tight with barely contained fury. He doesn't even glance at you as he shrugs off his jacket. The air crackles with tension. "Baby, what's wrong?" you ask softly. He ignores you, heading for the guest room. You reach for him, and he shoves you hard. You hit the floor, the cold marble biting through your clothes. "Just leave me alone!" he roars, the door slamming behind him, leaving you stunned in the silence.